Letter to the Artist, the Wordsmith, The Dreamer

Dear Artist, Wordsmith, Dreamer

An artist creates a new world out of the one he lives in. He sees things most people would over look. You my dear dreamer create a world all your own.Your words you weave into wonderful stories, your thoughts when spoken or written to me take me to another place where my imagination soars, where i find myself untainted by the horrors of life and also takes me into the depts of it. You say your muse is your Goddess, your inspiration, but like i said i do not see it. You have always had the tools, the brilliance of mind, for the tales you weave. You always had the heart for what you believe in. Do you not see you inspire this "Goddess" of yours. You inspire her to see the world in a different way, you take her mind on a journey, you take her battered and beat down soul to a peaceful escape. You heal with those words. I do not see this Goddess of yours but i see a person, greatful to be in YOUR presence...

Maybe you dont see it, but i do. I do. She is just she but you make her feel as if shes soariing on a high wind. Dear artist, dear wordsmith, dear dreamer you are the high wind she is soaring on. You are what lifts her up and makes her believe she is the muse that inspires. You took her out of a storm of doubt and with your words, stories, thoughts and feelings showed her that maybe she is more than another face in the crowd. I see this muse of yours and you see her in a way no one else, not even she, sees. You see the beauty of her thoughts, her face, her smile. You see her flow with grace when shes falling, you see her dancing when she is walking, you see past the insecurities and doubts and accept them. You dont try to change her flaws, but kiss every single one of them and love them. You my dear world creator take her hand and show her the beauty of her being herself. So if i may say do not thank the your muse...your goddess i am sure she just enjoys being the eyes that reads your words, the ears you tell your secrets to, the heart that recieves your feelings. I am sure she enjoys every moment she is by your side wither it is in dreams, reality, the past, the present, the future, or simply put, when she is in your words.

Dear Artist, Wordsmith, Dreamer thank you for taking her along with so many others on a wonderful journey into and out of ourselves through your designs. Simply Thank You.